The first camp, the second camp, the third camp, more camps!
Meng Yu led the team, attacking like fire, killing like cutting grass!
That night was a bloody one, countless students died at Meng Yu's hands, but it was also a night of establishing authority.
The killing lasted until the sky began to dawn, and then the battle ended.
Meng Yu's long sword was pointed at the throat of a girl named Fuchun Yun, who was looking at Meng Yu stubbornly and with tears streaming down her face.
She was terrified of dying, but she hated Meng Yu to death.
Traitor, traitor, she cursed in her heart.
As one of the very few who understood Zhuge Caihua's plan, she hated Meng Yu immensely at that moment!
Zhuge Caihua prioritized the overall situation, wanting to maintain peace in the camp and wait for the support of the Immortal Sect, but she was backstabbed by this man!
Her body shivered uncontrollably; yes, she was about to die.